154: Chapter 154 The Whole Snake Feast and an Ominous Premonition

The Land of the Abyss.

At the bottom of a dark and deep canyon, a burst of intense, scarlet blood-light suddenly rippled out.

This fluctuation pierced through the endless barriers of space, precisely transmitting into the perception of every Abyss Lord.

The wingless Inferno Demon Dragon Bahamut suddenly raised its massive head.

In its only remaining eye, an unmaskable fanaticism and deep jealousy erupted.

"A pure blood sacrifice of one hundred thousand humans!"

Bahamut growled through gritted teeth, "What vast life essence!"

"If this power could be given to me, my injuries would heal instantly, and I could even advance further!"

In the black sea nearby, the deep sea overlord, Leviathan, also poked out its battered head.

"Who is lucky enough to encounter a blood sacrifice summoning of this level?"

The Deep Sea Giant Turtle, Zaratan, lying in the mud, twitched its bald nose.

"This stench... it's that idiot, Yamata no Orochi."

Upon hearing this name.

Bahamut and Leviathan simultaneously let out a cold snort filled with disdain.

"That deformed big loach with eight heads?"

"It doesn't even have a pure Abyss bloodline and is at the bottom of the rankings among us Lords; how does it deserve to enjoy a blood sacrifice of one hundred thousand people?"

"Damn! It's simply a waste of heavenly treasures!"

The two overlords of the deep sea were nearly driven mad with jealousy.

The Deep Sea Giant Turtle, Zaratan, lying on the ground, also smacked its lips sourly.

"The life essence of one hundred thousand people..."

"That stupid snake probably doesn't even know how to digest it; it's a pure waste!"

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that I am currently injured, I would have crossed the boundary to snatch this blood sacrifice away!"

The few Abyss Lords lay in the mud of the abyss, crazily stewing in jealousy, their eyes turning red enough to bleed.

...

On the wasteland at Exit 2 of the Far East Grand Hub.

From the void rift, the mountain-like body of Yamata no Orochi descended completely.

A shadow that blocked out the sky completely enveloped the 300,000-strong Red Wolf Army.

Eight massive heads danced wildly in the air, and the dripping venom corroded deep pits into the ground.

"Who... is summoning me?"

Yamata no Orochi's voice was like rolling thunder, exploding across the horizon with the arrogance belonging to an Abyss Lord.

Matsushita, covered in blood, knelt in the mud, laughing wildly at the sky like a madman.

"Great deity! It is I!"

"I have sacrificed the souls of one hundred thousand imperial warriors!"

Matsushita pointed at the Red Wolf Army in front and roared hysterically, "I beg the deity to strike and completely crush this group of pigs from District C before me!"

Yamata no Orochi's sixteen eerie green vertical pupils slowly lowered to look down in the direction of Matsushita's finger.

In its view, what it would hear next would be the miserable screams of countless humans collapsing, as well as desperate pleas for mercy.

However, when its gaze swept over the red torrent of steel below.

It not only failed to see even a shred of fear.

Instead, it saw pairs of eyes emitting terrifying green light, filled with endless greed!

The communication channel of the Red Wolf Army was already boiling at this moment.

"Holy shit! What a huge worm! And it actually has eight heads!"

"With this size and this amount of meat! It's definitely enough for the 300,000 of us to eat our fill for several days!"

The cook, Old Ma, held a megaphone, his excited voice echoing throughout the entire position.

"Brothers! Snake meat is highly nourishing!"

"Especially this kind of mutated big worm; making it into a top-grade snake soup will definitely give us a huge boost in stats!"

"Leave those eight snake heads to me!"

"Braised, steamed, stir-fried, spicy, salt and pepper... I'm going to make a full snake feast out of it today!"

"Boss, watch the firepower! Don't blow up the snake gall!"

"That thing soaked in wine is definitely a god-tier supplement!"

The 300,000 Red Wolf players whispered to each other, and some had even started moving large iron pots down from the logistics vehicles.

As a high and mighty Abyss Lord.

Yamata no Orochi's perception ability far exceeded what ordinary creatures could imagine.

Although the Red Wolf players were making noise in the channel, those undisguised discussions reached its ears without missing a single word.

A full snake feast?!

Snake soup?!

Soaked in wine?!

Yamata no Orochi was stunned.

Subsequently, a sense of unprecedented, extreme humiliation welled up in its heart.

It was an Abyss Lord!

It was a deity that brought destruction and death!

These lowly two-legged sheep actually dared to treat it as hotpot ingredients and discuss how to cook it here?!

"Insolent!"

Yamata no Orochi was completely enraged.

Eight massive heads opened their blood-red maws simultaneously, emitting a violent roar that shattered the clouds.

"ROAR——!!!"

The terrifying sound wave, mixed with a foul stench, swept outwards.

The violent airflow caused the Red Wolf heavy tanks of the Red Wolf Army below to sway violently, with sand and stones flying everywhere.

Seeing the Red Wolf Army's vehicle formation swaying in the wind.

Matsushita, kneeling in the mud, immediately perked up with excitement.

"Hahahaha! Did you see that!"

Matsushita pointed arrogantly at the Red Wolf camp, mocking them crazily.

"This is the consequence of angering a deity!"

"A bunch of overestimating bumpkins from District C; do you really think you can walk sideways in this world just because there are many of you?!"

"In front of Yamata no Orochi, you aren't even worthy of being ants; all of you, behave and wait for death!"

Matsushita was still clamoring in front like a clown.

And at the very center of the Red Wolf camp.

Lu Yuan leaned in the cockpit of the Red Wolf Tank, not even sparing Matsushita a glance.

His eyes were fixed intently on the eight-headed giant snake baring its fangs and brandishing its claws in mid-air, the light in his eyes shockingly bright.

"Eight heads, such a massive size..."

Lu Yuan rubbed his chin, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

"I wonder if the drop rate will also multiply by eight?"

At this very moment.

Deep within the pitch-black main cannon barrel of the Red Wolf Tank.

A glimmer of pure, extreme black and white light had already begun to charge silently.

The light circulated silently, emitting an aura of dead silence that made the soul tremble.

In the sky.

Yamata no Orochi, which was roaring at the sky and preparing to spew destructive venom, had its massive pupils shrink abruptly.

Its gaze pierced through the sky full of wind and sand.

And landed precisely on the deep red tank at the center of the army in front, which was flickering with black and white light.

Even though that light was as insignificant as a firefly in front of its mountain-like body.

But just from this one look.

Yamata no Orochi's massive snake body subconsciously shuddered violently.

The rage that had already surged to its throat was instantly stuck.

An ominous premonition, intense to the peak, as if the grim reaper's scythe were pressed tightly against its neck.

Instantly surged into the heart of this Abyss Lord!